A rhymed poem about how my wife is the sunshine in my life.
|On those days with clouds blocking the sunshine,
my mood grows dreary; I feel less than fine.
Such a gloomy day instantly brightens
should sunshine appear; all beauty heightens.
It’s likewise when my wife Linda is gone
for a whole day; it’s hard to carry on.
Loss of her warmth and companionship makes
the day darker; my mood suffers and breaks.
My happiness does with Linda entwine.
In my life Linda provides the sunshine.
(Poetic format: Rhyming couplet lines, 10 syllables per line)
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